Unconsciously, Liuyun was far away from the hustle and bustle, and the boredom and depression caused by the forced interruption of the previous meditation had slowly dissipated.

After a while, the light and shadow that made Liuyun extremely fascinated reappeared in his mind, and every move and style performed by that light and shadow seemed to have magical power, Liuyun slowly let go of his mind, and danced with the light and shadow in his mind.

The breeze is coming, the grass is fragrant, and the fluttering figure of the flowing clouds seems to blend into the quiet and bright moonlight, occasionally imprinting shallow or deep shadows on the ground.

I saw that the short sword in Liuyun's hand was fast and slow at this time, when it was fast, when it was slow, when it was like a breeze, and when it was like thunder, although the sword was extremely simple, but if you look at it, it is very profound.

The sword moves made by Liuyun were not very skillful, and they were only the most common Songfeng sword technique among the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, but even so, an extremely ordinary sword technique in Liuyun's hands became a great avenue.

Liuyun spent two hours dancing the sword this time, looking at a round of Huayue hanging above his head, Liuyun put away the short sword with satisfaction, and the unhappiness with Li Jigao had long been forgotten.

Swordsmanship, the heaviest sword intent, when practicing to a high level, flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people and become a deadly weapon, but Liuyun's current understanding of swordsmanship is far from enough, but even so, after nearly three hours of practice, Liuyun has some new understanding of swordsmanship.

Ben Thunder Sword Duel is the most exquisite sword move that Liuyun can currently perform, but this sword duel relies too much on spiritual support, even though Liuyun knows the sword move well, but Liuyun's comprehension of swordsmanship is extremely scarce, and the power that can be exerted is extremely limited, and it is inevitable that there will be some exhaustion when breaking the formation and killing the enemy.

"Find a time to go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall and find some exercises and cheats that can be used at the moment!" Liuyun thought as he walked towards his residence......

The main director of the Tibetan Scripture Hall manages the spiritual arts and magic classics of the Xuantian Sect, and the disciples of the sect can go to read and study regardless of the outer and inner sects, but there are also a small number of advanced classics that need to be exchanged for sect points, and even more, they can only be obtained by means of high-level speeches or rewards in the sect.

But it's clear that Flowing Cloud isn't currently on the list.

At the beginning of the day, Liuyun pushed open the door, with a smile on his face, raised his footsteps, and walked straight towards the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Hall.

After becoming an outer disciple, due to the large gap between the strength of Liuyun and the seventh year, more often the two act separately.

It is rumored in the sect that when the Xuantian Sect was established, there was no Tibetan Scripture Hall, but because the sect was short of materials at that time, all kinds of cultivation resources were quite limited, and the strength of the disciples in the sect progressed extremely slowly.

To add insult to injury, at the beginning of the establishment of the sect, the Demon Sect was rampant in the sphere of influence of the Great Xia Dynasty where the Xuantian Sect was located, and the Demon Sect forces did whatever it took to improve their cultivation, and finally they actually studied a set of evil sect exercises that sucked the essence blood of monks to strengthen their bodies, and in a short period of time, the strength of the various demon sect forces increased by leaps and bounds, and a large number of powerful spiritual cultivators emerged.

At that time, the area to which the Xuantian Sect belonged was within the sphere of influence of the three major demon sects, and the disciples in the sect would be killed by the demon sect whenever they went out, and when they were lucky, they could come back one or two out of ten, and it was not uncommon for the whole army to be wiped out when they were unlucky, and in just a few years, the number of disciples of the Xuantian Sect had decreased sharply.

For this reason, the top leaders of the Xuantian Sect had a headache, but the forces of the Demon Sect were cunning and difficult, and every time they marched to exterminate them, they had little effect, so they were deadlocked for several years.

Later, a genius in the sect was born, and in a fit of rage, he single-handedly killed the demon sect's lair, and within half a month, he actually strangled the demon sect with his own strength, which greatly excited the high-level of the Xuantian Sect, and finally directly promoted that genius to the elder of the sect.

But it's a pity that the genius exterminated the Demon Sect and handed over all the resources of the three major demon sects to the sect, and has not appeared since then, and it is rumored that this genius died of exhaustion due to the three major demon sects alone, and some people say that this genius has risen to the top of the day and become a legendary immortal.

Although there are always different opinions, it is a fact that he can face the three major demon sects alone with the power of one person, and it also makes Liuyun fascinated, what courage and feelings!

And in the end, the Xuantian Sect relied on the resources obtained by this genius to become a fourth-rate sect, and all the exercises and spiritual techniques obtained were placed in the Tibetan Scripture Hall after screening, and those exercises that were too weird and cruel were also sealed or destroyed.

At the same time, the Tibetan Scripture Hall also has another name, called the Dead Wood Palace, because the genius at that time was named Feng Deadwood, which can be regarded as a commemoration of the genius who has long since been born.

The Tibetan scripture hall is located on the top of the Nine Heavenly Peaks of Xuantian Sect, the Nine Heavenly Peaks are as high as 432 zhang, occupy a circle of two hundred and sixty-seven miles, and stand majestically in the Xuantian Sect, second only to the main peak of Xuantian Sect.

Standing at the bottom of the peak, Liuyun squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the peak, only to see the peak waist clouds and mist, purple gas rising, completely unable to see the head, a winding winding path are paved with stone steps, slowly extending to the peak, it looks majestic and simple.

Liuyun was fascinated, took a deep breath, stepped on the stone steps with a calm face, and walked up.

The smell of herbs on both sides of the trail slowly poured into Liuyun's mouth and nose, making him feel intoxicated and indescribably quiet and peaceful.

Spiritual exercises, for spiritual cultivation, its status far exceeds others, counting the history of the people who finally achieved great achievements, all of them have the peerless spiritual skills against the sky, and because of this, the Tibetan Scripture Hall has also achieved its extremely transcendent status in the Xuantian Sect, and has also become one of the places that the disciples in the sect often visit.

Just like at this time, many Xuantian Sect disciples also climbed the ladder like Liuyun, eager to seek the Great Dao and obtain the transcendent spiritual arts, but most of them were yearning, their eyes were urgent, their steps were hurried, and they looked like they were eager to seek the Dao.

But on the other hand, the clouds are a different picture entirely.

I saw that Liuyun had a calm face, his steps were slow, as if he was not in a hurry, and he also passed a fallen leaf, put it in the palm of his hand and watched it carefully for a while, and then threw it towards the peak, and the pace of the peak was firm and steady.

"Who is this boy? Look at his virtue, it's really inadequate!"

From time to time, disciples passed by, looking at the flowing clouds with disdain as if they were intoxicated by the landscape.

But Liuyun, who was on the way to the Tibetan Scripture Hall, had no distractions at the moment, and he didn't care about these gossips, and an extremely relaxed and calm smile appeared on his face, not at all like a believer who went to seek the way of killing, but more like a light tourist.

At the same time, a figure also faintly appeared on the light curtain on the peak, which was undoubtedly the flowing clouds that indulged in the scenery between the peaks.

The gray-robed and thin old man was caressing his long beard, looking at the scene with a peaceful expression, but the rotten and faint color between his eyes had faded and was replaced by a light full of appreciation and wisdom.

But Liuyun didn't know at all, and swayed up the stairs.

The peak of more than 400 zhang, with Liuyun's current cultivation, is only a matter of more than ten minutes at most, and Liuyun walked for nearly two hours before he arrived.

But after reaching the peak, even with the mind of Liuyun, I couldn't help but be surprised.

The peak of the Nine Heavens Peak is not as imposing as Liuyun thought, with countless exercises and classics built-in, which are at the mercy of the disciples in the sect to choose and study, only a big tree in the sky embraced by more than 20 people and a small wooden house that is only more than two meters high, and an old man in a gray robe with a withered face sitting in front of the tree with his eyes closed.

I saw that the old man's breath was peaceful, and his thin figure was fully aged under the loose gray robe, and his eyes were closed, as if he had merged with the stone bricks on the ground, as if the old man was sitting here when the world first opened.

Liuyun was strange, this old man seemed to have a peaceful breath, and he seemed to have no cultivation, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old man who could sit alone on the top of the Nine Heavens Peak was definitely not an ordinary person.

Liuyun looked at the old man in front of him, calmed down, smiled slightly, leaned over and bowed to the old man, walked under the big tree without saying a word, and sat down with his eyes closed.

Liuyun's previous life sect was destroyed, his parents were killed, and finally he had to kill himself with the enemy with his swordsmanship, although in the end the true spirit escaped into the jade world and was reborn, but he still remembered hatred from time to time, and with the increase in strength, anger also emerged unconsciously.

But now, by coincidence, in the heart of this Nine Heavens Peak, my heart has calmed down a lot, and I have also given birth to a trace of understanding along the way of martial arts cultivation, so I simply meditated on the ground and precipitated this understanding.

The road of spiritual cultivation is long and boring, and it is said that spiritual cultivation can lead to immortality and move the sea, but after this travel, Liuyun's pursuit of the power of mountain reclamation has unconsciously faded a little.

Liuyun sat under the tree, listening to the friction of the branches and leaves swaying in the wind, and his mind slowly calmed down.

With the settlement of the flowing clouds, a picture of the sea of heaven and earth then appeared in the mind of the flowing clouds, the vast and boundless sky, the blue and deep sea, and the flowing clouds at this time seemed to be incarnated into a grain of dust in the heaven and earth, no joy, no sorrow, let the breeze blow, with the wind.

The birds in the sky, the fish in the water, and the sand on the ground all seemed to turn into countless selves in an instant, silently watching the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the sunrise and the crystal setting, without a trace of other emotions, as if they were complete bystanders.

At this time, the flowing clouds sitting here did not feel abnormal at all, quietly soaring in the world in their minds, but before they knew it, their breath had gradually faded, and their breathing and heartbeat slowly stopped, like a rock, and like a dead tree, completely integrated into the scenery of this peak.

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